
Luc-sur-Mer
The campsite's own village: two kilometres of sand, a pier, and a park sheltering the skeleton of a whale stranded here in 1885. A bathing resort since the 19th century, it has kept its balconied villas and its air of holidays past.

From Ouistreham to Courseulles, one family seaside resort after another, Belle Époque villas and beaches where history turned on 6 June 1944. The campsite sits in the middle, in Luc-sur-Mer.
It is called the Côte de Nacre — the mother-of-pearl coast — for the colour of the wet sand when the sea withdraws, and it withdraws a long way. From Ouistreham to Courseulles, a dozen seaside villages follow one another over twenty kilometres, linked by an unbroken promenade you can walk from one resort to the next. Each has its beach, its Romanesque church, its wooden-balconied villas and, almost always, a memorial stone recalling 6 June 1944. La Capricieuse, a five-star Yelloh Village campsite, sits right in the middle, in Luc-sur-Mer: cottages, a heated water park, a restaurant on site and the beach at the end of the lane.
The whole coast can be followed along the coast road, or by bike on the greenway that runs beside the sea from Ouistreham to Courseulles.
The promenade links Lion, Luc, Langrune and Saint-Aubin without ever leaving the shore: it is the favourite late-afternoon walk.
Spring tides uncover hundreds of metres of foreshore: that is the moment for shore fishing, on the rocks of Luc, Langrune and Saint-Aubin.

The campsite's own village: two kilometres of sand, a pier, and a park sheltering the skeleton of a whale stranded here in 1885. A bathing resort since the 19th century, it has kept its balconied villas and its air of holidays past.

The liveliest of the neighbours, with a promenade lined with terraces and Belle Époque villas. Its rocks, uncovered at low tide, are known for shore fishing; the Canadians landed here on the morning of 6 June.

Its half-timbered villa, known as Canada House, is one of the first houses in France to be liberated: the men of the Queen's Own Rifles reached it at 8 a.m. on 6 June 1944. It can still be visited, kept by the same family for generations.

Ten minutes on foot from Luc along the promenade. Its 13th-century church of Saint-Martin carries a Romanesque tower you can pick out from anywhere on the coast. The village has kept its narrow lanes and its Sunday morning market.

Ten minutes away: the only working harbour on the coast, with its fishing boats, its fish market and its oyster beds. It is also Juno Beach, the Canadian landing beach, with its interpretation centre set on the dunes.

A quarter of an hour to the east: a large ferry port, a lighthouse you can climb, an immense beach — and the Atlantic Wall museum housed in a seventeen-metre bunker. This is where Captain Kieffer's French commandos came ashore.
Photo credits: Pascal Radigue, Luistxo, Dudva, Nitot, Héric Samson, BienheureuxAnonyme, FortReveur, Florian Pépellin — Wikimedia Commons (CC BY-SA / CC0).
Photo: Florian Pépellin · CC BY-SA 4.0At the western end of the coast, the bay of Arromanches still holds the caissons of the artificial harbour the Allies assembled in a matter of days in June 1944. The newly rebuilt D-Day museum tells the story of that feat; the view from the cliff east of the town is one of the most striking in Normandy. Allow half a day.












Five-star cottages, a heated water park and the beach fifty metres away, in Luc-sur-Mer.
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